This pic bears witness to the brutal, mid-atlantic/northeast winter, which happened to be the snowiest in recorded history. In fact, at one point we Princetonians sat on nearly 2 ft of snow. But the last vestiges of snow have just melted. Spring is at the fore. L'Chayim!
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A good capture of "snow silence." I love to see it, not live it!
I once thought the same thing, jc. Turns out I actually don't mind living in it either. Certainly makes one appreciate the spring's warmth when it finally arrives. You (we) southerners take it for granted.
A valid point, jb, though I don't know how I could show my appreciation and gratitude for spring any more than I do, what with rolling around in the grass and sobbing at the feet of the forsythia. It's embarrassing really. :)
oh my gosh, you're back. now i'm going to roll around in the grass and sob at your feet. i am. it's embarrassing really. :)
haha! back indeed. and emerging from a 'dark night of the soul', as it were. perhaps my cold, wintry heart will bloom like a forsythia in spring. ;)
i think it may be time for some posts.
may it be so, friend, on both counts.
i'll sob at your feet, jb, any ol' time you want me to.
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